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Poem #179 (The Mind)
Papers litter the floor shelves of sheets gathered stapled, clipped, stacked folded and kept in a disorganized order.…
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Pumped Up [Poem #178]
“Skin that pulls at the bones muscle underneath ripples with power, a pill here…”
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Poem #177 (Spring is Coming)
The sun peaks out and warms the earth there is a hum in the air the birds sing…
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Poem #176 (Thoughts)
Barreling into the mind, the words, the thoughts worm their way into my blood, my bones feel it…
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Poem #175 (A Cold Foreboding)
A cold foreboding comes alive in the darkest hours of the night. A whisper, a scream, something trembles…